It's a real burden being right so often.

Mal ,'Bushwhacked'


Spike's Bitches 48: I Say, We Go Out There, and Kick a Little Demon Ass.  

[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.


Burrell - Mar 12, 2014 9:22:01 pm PDT #9867 of 30002
Why did Darth Vader cross the road? To get to the Dark Side!

Awww, sounds like a great day.


le nubian - Mar 12, 2014 9:25:03 pm PDT #9868 of 30002
"And to be clear, I am the hell. And the high water."

that is so awesome bt.


billytea - Mar 12, 2014 9:32:32 pm PDT #9869 of 30002
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.

Awww, sounds like a great day.

Yeah, it was a lot of fun. They're awfully cute at that age.

"Hello, Angus. You can stand here."
[goggle-eyed] "HOW DID YOU KNOW MY NAME?!"
"It's on your name tag."
"...Oh."


WindSparrow - Mar 13, 2014 3:25:31 am PDT #9870 of 30002
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.

So Ryan is a highly adorable child in a school full of highly adorable children? I'm including the fifth graders who have the sense to recognize adorableness.


askye - Mar 13, 2014 4:22:48 am PDT #9871 of 30002
Thrive to spite them

Ryan is so adorable!!

Man if I hadn't been so diligent last night about clearing the snow in front of my door I might have been snowed into my house. Not badly but at one point I could barely open the door becuase of the drift behind it. Work is not closed so I know I'll have to go in, I also have to go windshield wipers becuase my mine are shot. Yesterday's drive home was slow and very low visiblity.

Altghough at hte rate I'm shoveling out I'll be done in time to drive to work.

Things I've learned this winter: the value of a good snow shovel, the need for better gloves, a need for snow pants, and next year I find someone who can shovel/plow my parking spots.


askye - Mar 13, 2014 6:09:34 am PDT #9872 of 30002
Thrive to spite them

Nothing like finally clearing a way to get your car out. Then get ready and go out to scrape the ice/snow off, only to find you've been plowed in.

Not just behind my car, but it pushed snow between my car and the drift so I had to dig that out. I think I can now get the car out, not sure if I'll be able to get it back in, especially with more snow and plowing. At this point I'm wishing I hadn't cleared all the snow from in front of my door and just let winter have its way.


Laura - Mar 13, 2014 11:30:38 am PDT #9873 of 30002
Our wings are not tired.

I do not miss that stuff at all. I grew up with snow, but left town after I married and have lived in warmer climates since then. I only shovel if I visit my sister and pitch in some.

We had snow in Pittsburgh, Philly, and Richmond from time to time, but not like this year that I recall.

My biggest issue here is that the A/C in my office is too cold! Hurricane cleanup can be a real chore, but thankfully it has been quite a few years without a direct hit for us.


omnis_audis - Mar 13, 2014 1:03:21 pm PDT #9874 of 30002
omnis, pursue. That's an order from a shy woman who can use M-16. - Shir

Askye, if I still lived in snow country, I'd totally need this to help clear the snow

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Sean K - Mar 13, 2014 2:39:31 pm PDT #9875 of 30002
You can't leave me to my own devices; my devices are Nap and Eat. -Zenkitty

So, guy from the first gig, that was only two days, called me today and pressed me if I was able to work for him. I had to tell him I'd picked up a gig covering the days he needed me.

Which leaves me worried that Job #2, for five to six weeks of work, won't be hiring me.

And, of course, it's too late to pick up the shifts I could with latecomer Job #3.


beekaytee - Mar 13, 2014 5:29:51 pm PDT #9876 of 30002
Compassionately intolerant

The wind has been so high around here over the last two days, it's been full on cray cray.

A full sized motorcycle next to my building was blown over.

Walking down the city street at mid-day, there were times when I could not make forward progress.

Wind chill this morning when I set out...3...below the Mason-Dixon.

CRAZY.

eta: tomorrow, it is supposed to be 58.

I say again...CRAZY.